Ex-husband, why don't you go to heaven?

Chapter 70
Qiao Weiliang's eyes were cold, unprecedentedly cold.

What happened just now, Ace City can completely stop it, but he didn't do that.

When Tang Ling got up to toast, Qiao Weiliang realized that the atmosphere was not right. She wasn't sure what the reason was, but Ace knew that he didn't stop Tang Ling, so Qiao Weiliang got up and changed the subject.

Later, Qiao Weiliang reminded Ace City that Tang Ling was drunk, and he just hoped that he could take Tang Ling away. Some things are not suitable to be said in front of so many people, otherwise no one's face will look good, but Ace City Didn't do that.

Ace City's face turned pale all of a sudden, his lips trembled, and a look of pain flashed in his eyes: "Wei Liang, I... I'm just afraid of you..."

"What are you afraid of me? Are you afraid that I won't forgive you or that I will reject you?" Qiao Weiliang asked, and the anger that had been accumulated all night broke out: "If you want to ask those questions, you can ask me directly, why borrow others? You will be afraid, but have you ever thought that others will too? Did you see the expressions those people looked at Tang Ling just now? How does it feel to take advantage of other people's feelings?"

Ace City felt very embarrassed, his face was hot, as if he had been slapped severely.

He didn't expect Tang Ling to do this tonight. At first, he was surprised and shocked, but when he was about to stand up, a voice in his heart told him to wait, maybe he could hear the answer he had been wanting.

He didn't dare to ask Qiao Weiliang these questions, because Qiao Weiliang's love and hatred were too clear, she could see too clearly, and his weakness and shrinking could not hide in front of her.

In the end, he chose to let Tang Ling go. It was just a fluke at the time, but now that Qiao Weiliang pointed it out, he suddenly felt despicable and shameless.

After being exposed, Ace City became more relaxed, and said softly: "Wei Liang, I am not as open and aboveboard as you imagined, I am afraid that you will refuse mercilessly, and that all my persistence in the past five years will be a waste to you. extra."

"Ace City, you should know that these answers will not be different just because another person asks them. I'm not the kind of person who cares about other people's face."

If Tang Ling had continued to press her just now, Qiao Weiliang couldn't guarantee that she would say even worse things than she did now.

He knew that she had always been like this, being decisive to others and even more cruel to herself.

"I made a mistake today. I will take care of Tang Ling's matter."

No amount of explanations are enough, Ace simply confessed, and after confessing, he found that admitting his despicableness is not as difficult as he imagined compared to clumsy hypocrisy.

"Wei Liang, I know today's timing is not good, but I still want to say to you: I miss you very much in the past five years." I also love you more than I thought.

His voice is very gentle, like a warm wind, carrying the breath of grass, whirling and falling gently in his heart.

He said that in the past five years, he missed her very much, but unfortunately, he didn't tell her, and she didn't know anything about it.

Secret love is actually a self-directed and self-acted bitter drama. No matter how long the time span is, the audience is only yourself, and the person who is moved can only be yourself.

Stretching her arms around her, Qiao softened her voice slightly: "In the past five years, I have been very busy, busy with making announcements, busy with hype, too busy to even take care of myself, Sicheng, I seldom think of you, if If we didn’t meet again this time, I almost forgot about you.”

These words are so cruel, he said affectionately thinking of her, but she said in a cold tone that he had almost forgotten him.

It seemed that from the beginning to the end, he was thinking about a ruthless person.

"Wei Liang, you don't need to rush to break up with me. Even without you, I wouldn't be with Tang Ling."

"Then act as if you never knew me."

He is out of the circle and has a talent for design. He will be among the top in the industry in the future and become a glamorous fashion designer.She is still trapped in the circle, and foul language will be thrown at her at any time.

They are already people from two worlds, especially during this time, getting too close to her will not do him any good.

Originally, I couldn’t go back to the past, so it’s better to just say it clearly, than to keep procrastinating and being ambiguous.

Turning around and striding away, this time, Ace City did not catch up again.

Walking out of the restaurant, neon lights flashed on the street, the night seemed to have just begun, and the excitement was tight.

As soon as the evening wind blew, Qiao Weiliang crossed her arms and wandered aimlessly on the road, and the scene of celebrating the New Year with Ace City for the first time appeared in her mind.

On New Year's Eve, when thousands of families were reunited with lights, Qiao Weiliang won a chance to perform at the New Year's Eve party for Ace City. Unfortunately, in the end, because the program was overtime, the show in Ace City was cut.

When the New Year's bell rang, she and Ace City were walking on the deserted street, and he played the guitar and hummed an original song to wish her a happy New Year.

At that time, she thought that they could go on like this forever.

Suddenly a familiar singing voice came from beside her ears, Qiao Weiliang was startled, she tilted her head, and saw herself in a daze from the shop window.

This is a video store, and it is the song that Ace sang to her at that time, which was later included in his first album.

The gentle voice of the boy's sunshine wafted into his ears, and those flamboyant and wanton times whizzed by, and there was a sudden pain in his chest, a little bit, pulling the ventricle, and the pain penetrated into the heart.

Qiao Weiliang squatted down slowly, his vision was blurred by the mist, and then, tears slipped down unexpectedly, and hit the ground silently, no one knew, but Qiao Weiliang heard something shattering little by little.

She was the one who said the farewell with her own mouth, and she was the one who was ruthless, so why is she still so sad, so sad that even breathing hurts so much?

Hello, Mr. Ai, my name is Qiao Weiliang, and I will be your manager from now on. Happy cooperation.

Sicheng, will we all spend New Year's Eve together in the future?

Sicheng, happy birthday!Records are selling.

Sicheng...

Those pasts that she thought were forgotten were suddenly dug out from the deepest part of her heart, filled her mind, and hit her eardrums over and over again, as if everything was just yesterday.

The tears kept flowing, and I reached out to wipe them, but I couldn't wipe them dry.

A pair of shiny men's leather shoes suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. Looking up, the man stood in front of her with a cold expression, his expression was displeased and exuded anger.

"Qiao Weiliang, is this the appointment you said?"

The man spoke, his questioning tone was obvious.

Qiao Weiliang raised her head, trying to see the expression of the man in front of her, but it was always blurry.

"What should I do, I can't seem to wipe my tears away."

The nasal voice is heavy, with choking and slight sobs, helpless like a child, as if abandoned by the whole world.

Ji Zhen was taken aback by Qiao Weiliang like this. She squatted on the side of the road, crying miserably on her face, without her usual stubbornness, like some kind of small animal with its sharp claws, becoming soft and fragile , People can't help but want to hug them in their arms and take good care of them.

With that in mind, he did the same.

Stretching out his hand to pull him up, he pressed him into his arms without refusal, Qiao Weiliang cried and hiccupped.

When the body trembled, Ji Zhen suddenly curled his lips in a good mood. Did this woman show all her embarrassment and weakness in front of him?
This kind of trust and dependence made him very useful.

After Qiao Weiliang cried for a while, her mood stabilized a little, and Ji Zhen carried her into the car.

When being picked up, Qiao Weiliang actually refused a little. Her feet were almost healed and she could walk by herself, but this man didn't give her room to discuss.

After getting in the car, he wiped away his tears with a tissue and returned to his senses. Qiao Weiliang's face felt a little hot.

Just now, she didn't expect that she would suddenly lose control of her emotions and act so childishly. Now that she was sitting in the car, in such a small closed space, Qiao Weiliang didn't know how to face this man.

"Sir, are you going back to the villa?"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Mu Zhao asked, looking ahead, as if he was not surprised by Qiao Weiliang's loss of control just now.

"Ah."

Ji Zhen replied, looking sideways, and saw Qiao Weiliang shrunk aside like an ostrich, leaning his head against the car window, although he didn't cry anymore, he would sniff his nose from time to time.

"What are you crying for?"

"There's sand in my eyes." Qiao Weiliang replied quickly, and the reason was so lame that even a three-year-old could see that she was lying.

After saying this, Qiao Weiliang's face became even hotter, a little annoyed, there were so many reasons and excuses, why did she insist on saying the most unreliable one?

The arm was suddenly grabbed, and the man pulled it lightly, Qiao Weiliang fell on the man's lap, was about to resist, his head was fixed by the man's hands, the man said with a serious face: "I'll blow the sand for you come out."

"..."

Are you sure this person wasn't brainwashed?
After Ji Zhen finished speaking, he leaned down, and Qiao Weiliang closed his eyes: "I shed so many tears just now, the sand is no longer in my eyes."

After the words fell, the man's hot lips fell on her eyes.

Gently, softly, it also left a mark on the bottom of my heart.

"Qiao Weiliang, don't cry for other men in the future."

The man pressed against her eyelids and ordered, his lips opened and closed to rub against the eyelids, and the slight itchiness went all the way to the bottom of her heart.

Stretching out her hand to push Ji Zhen away, Qiao Weiliang opened her eyes and asked, "How do you know I'm crying for a man?"

The man raised his hand, his rough fingertips brushed across her eyes that were a little red and swollen from crying, and said, "Even if you are a woman, you can't do it."

"..."

Mr. Ji, why didn't I know when you accepted such a silly and sweet idol drama?Is it because you are too deep into the drama and still practicing your lines?
After talking to Ji Zhen for a while, Qiao Weiliang felt that the embarrassment was not so great, and sat up with her body propped up.

I have some doubts in my heart. Didn't this man deliberately help her resolve the embarrassment just now?
After thinking about it this way, Qiao Weiliang felt that it was impossible, so she directly dismissed the idea.

Back at the villa, Mu Yuan was still standing at the door, and Ji Shan was angrily clamoring to go out in front of him, with a small suitcase beside him.

"Sir, you are back."

Mu Yuan walked over quickly, with a relieved expression, as if he had been impatiently pestered by Ji Shan.

"I want to go back to school to live!"

Ji Shan yelled, looking like a spoiled young lady.

"Mu Zhao, send her back to school. If she dares to meet someone secretly, break that person's legs." Ji Zhen said indifferently, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what he said.

"Brother! You can't do that! That's the person I love!" Ji Shan pleaded with wide-eyed eyes. She couldn't believe that her brother would break someone's leg so coldly just now.

In her impression, Ji Zhen has always been calm and elegant. He is decisive in his actions, but he is not clear.

The Ji Zhen just now was cold-blooded and cruel, and Ji Shan had no doubts about the authenticity of his orders.

The word 'love' is the word that Ji Shan said the most to Ji Zhen in the past two days. She loves the man named Xiao Moxuan so much that she can be desperate.

"What are you still doing in a daze, help the lady get the luggage into the car."

Ji Zhen gave orders, and Mu Yuan immediately stepped forward to help Ji Shan carry the suitcase.

Without the suitcase, Ji Shan stood there looking a little thin and helpless.

Ji Zhen stepped forward, and as soon as he reached the door, Ji Shan suddenly knelt down and held on to Ji Zhen's trouser legs: "Brother, I beg you, can you let me see Mo Xuan again? Just talk to him for a while."

Ji Shan's posture was very low, and her tone was pleading. This was probably the first time she had grown up and begged on her knees.

It was her own brother who was begging.

Unmoved, Ji Zhen broke away from Ji Shan's hand and continued to walk forward, and lightly said: "If you really love him, give up the idea of ​​seeing him."

Ji Shan collapsed on the ground, crying heartbroken.

In fact, it's just that I haven't seen him for a few years. At least that person is still living in this world. Is there anything more important than living well?

Qiao Weiliang thought silently, stepped into the room, Ji Shan stood in front of her again, bit her lip and remained silent for a long time before she said, "I'm sorry, it was my fault before, Wei Liang, can you plead for me? My brother...he..."

"He won't listen to me. You are his most beloved sister. Even if he is like this, what's the use of crying to death in front of him?"

Qiao Weiliang rationally interrupted Ji Shan's words. Ji Shan knew that every word Qiao Weiliang said was true, but he was still not reconciled. If he didn't try all the methods, how could he just give up like this?
Ji Shan wanted to say something more, but Qiao Weiliang said softly: "Besides, I'm not optimistic about this relationship, why should I plead for you?"

After Qiao Weiliang finished speaking, she passed Ji Shan and walked into the villa. Ji Shan stood there in a daze, and even forgot to cry.

She hated Qiao Weiliang, hated this woman, why could such a woman dictate her love?Why can she stand by and watch the good show?
However, no matter how unwilling Ji Shan was now, Mu Yuan and Mu Zhao sent her back to school together.

In the afternoon, Ji Zhen negotiated with the school that Mu Zhao could live in the school. On the surface, Mu Zhao escorted Ji Shan to practice the piano, but in fact, wasn't she protecting her in disguise?
After changing his shoes and coming in, he saw the man take off his coat, roll up his sleeves and enter the kitchen.

Has this person gotten into a fight with the kitchen recently?

Sneaking into the kitchen, Qiao Weiliang took a look, the man was washing tomatoes skillfully.

The bright red tomatoes were stained with crystal water droplets, which looked very attractive, but no matter how attractive they were, they couldn't arouse Qiao Weiliang's appetite.

"How about making tomato and egg noodles again? Let me tell you first, I won't eat it."

Qiao Weiliang said quietly that she probably won't want to eat this again in a short time.

"Call it takeaway, I'm tired of eating too."

As Ji Zhen said, he put the washed tomatoes back into the basket, wiped his hands, walked out of the kitchen, and took out his phone to order takeaway.

The man's back is tall and tall, which makes people feel very safe at first glance, but Qiao Weiliang feels that he seems to be very tired and exhausted, and Qiao Weiliang said in a strange way: "I can make fried rice with eggs, eat..." what?

Before finishing the last word, the man hung up the phone and replied: "Okay." Then he turned on the TV and sat on the sofa, as if waiting for dinner.

"..."

Why do I suddenly feel like I've been tricked?

Find out the apron from the cupboard that has not been used since buying it and put it on, Qiao Weiliang is still persuading herself, she eats this man's noodles three times, and just now she still used tears and snot It should be right to return him a bowl of egg fried rice after soiling his coat.

Just one meal today.

After making up his mind, Qiao Weiliang first cooked the rice with the rice cooker, and then opened the refrigerator to take a look. In addition to the mineral water and facial mask, there were only a few carrots and ham sausage left in it. They were bought by Ji Shan last time when he was preparing to cook. Ingredients.

Take out a carrot and peel it, then take two pieces of ham, cut them into cubes, put two eggs in a bowl, mix them evenly, and after finishing the preparation work, find out where the seasoning is, and the rice is almost ready.

Because it is egg fried rice, Qiao Weiliang added less water, and the rice grains are plump but not soft.

After washing the pot, turn on the fire and pour the oil, first put the carrots in and stir-fry until he smelled the sweetness of the carrots, Qiao Wei then poured in the eggs, crushed them with a shovel, put in the ham, and finally poured in the rice, after stir-frying , the rice grains immediately become yellow and orange, add salt, and it will come out of the pan quickly.

Turning around with the meal in hand, Qiao Weiliang was stunned for a moment, and Ji Zhen was leaning against the kitchen door, watching her for some time.

After taking the plate in her hand, the man's eyes showed a smile: "Mrs. Ji, you look very provocative when you cook."

"..."

Ignoring the man's abnormal words, Qiao Weiliang took off her apron, took the chopsticks and went out.

She didn't eat anything during the two dinners tonight, but she was really hungry at the moment, and she couldn't wait to start eating as soon as she sat down at the table. Compared with her eagerness, Ji Zhen's movements were much more graceful.

A bowl of fried rice with eggs was nothing more than a top-notch grilled steak.

After eating, throwing away the chopsticks, Qiao Weiliang sat on the sofa and watched TV to digest the food. She cooked the meal, so she didn't plan to wash the dishes.

Grabbing a pillow and hugging her in her arms, Qiao Weiliang said lazily, "Whoever eats slowly washes the dishes."

Ji Zhen had just finished eating, so he didn't mind hearing this. He put away the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the sink, and quickly washed them clean. Then, he walked to Qiao Weiliang and sat down. Take it into your arms.

The warm, fragrant and soft jade is in the arms, giving birth to a lingering lingering desire.

Qiao Weiliang suddenly had the illusion that they were already an old couple.

Cooking alone, washing dishes alone, and watching interesting TV together, it seems that such a life, even if it is lived day after day, will not feel monotonous and difficult.

Ji Zhen put her head on her shoulder, pressed it lightly, warm breath came to her face, Qiao Weiliang felt her face was burning.

"Does it still hurt?"

The man asked in a low voice, his voice was soothing and lazy, with a hint of hoarseness, and he played with her fingers with his big palm.

"It's just a simple bruise, it's already healed."

Qiao Weiliang replied, the arms around her waist suddenly tightened, Qiao Weiliang was startled, turned her head to ask what happened, and met the man's lustful eyes.

"Mrs. Ji, I'll give you ten seconds..." Before the words finished, an uncontrollable groan came out of the tip of his nose. Ji Zhen stared at Qiao Weiliang, his eyes almost burst into flames.Qiao Weiliang was not afraid at all, and smiled charmingly with her lips hooked: "Mr. Ji, you can either do it yourself, or I will lend you a hand, and more. Sorry, I haven't calmed down yet, so I won't give it."

Haven't calmed down yet?

Ji Zhen clasped Qiao Weiliang's hand, turned over and pressed her under him, and asked with burning eyes, "What else do you want?"

"No matter, Mr. Ji, I think you are in a hurry. If you don't want to put out the fire, I will..."

In the next half an hour or so, Qiao Weiliang's hands were so sore that she worked as a firefighter, and afterward, Ji Zhen still held her down.

Looking at the mess on the ground absent-mindedly, Qiao smiled slightly, and couldn't help teasing: "Ji Zhen, do you just want to stay with my hand for the rest of your life?"

"..."

After the aftertaste faded away, Ji Zhen carried the woman upstairs with a black face and threw her into the bathtub, and then Qiao Weiliang kicked her out of the bathroom because she had no habit of taking a mandarin-duck bath!
After taking a shower, I came out to pack everything and lay down on the bed. It was getting late.Just when she was about to sleep, the man's fiery chest pressed against her back, and his hands were restless.

"..."

Did this person hold back for three years and suddenly liberate his nature?
Turning over, Qiao Weiliang faced Ji Zhen, didn't stop his messy hands, and said seriously: "When you left me that day, you didn't even look back, so you didn't see me fall, did you? My feet hurt and my heart hurts."

Ji Zhen's hand stopped, holding her waist, the hot palm fit perfectly with the tenderness of her skin, Qiao Weiliang continued: "When you went to bed at night, I kicked your foot and hurt you. , so I took a bite out of you, and you told me not to make trouble at that time."

Ji Zhen's breathing calmed down. In the darkness, Qiao Weiliang couldn't see his expression clearly, but could only vaguely see his dark eyes with a cold light shining inside. After a slight pause, Qiao Weiliang continued: "I don't I think it's wrong for you to protect your sister, but I'm a little sad, it seems that I have no place for me at all with you."

Her fingers poked lightly on his chest, the round fingertips felt a little cool, just lightly, like tiny needles, pierced into the bottom of Ji Zhen's heart, causing his heart to hurt almost imperceptibly.

"I forced this marriage. I know you don't love me, so there's nothing wrong with it. Besides, I've gotten used to it in the past three years, but I still can't help but get a little tempered. I..."

Speaking of normal, the man grabbed the back of her head and forcefully pressed her into his arms, pressing his face against the man's hot chest, Qiao Weiliang fell silent.

After a long time, Ji Zhen's gloomy voice sounded in the darkness: "Sleep." At the end, he added: "I won't touch you."

Blinking and blinking, the corners of Qiao Weiliang's lips twitched, Mr. Ji probably just had a low EQ, and was still very cute sometimes.

For example, he was clearly ready to go, but he still resisted saying that he would not touch her.

For example, if you hold her, it will be more uncomfortable to be teased, but you will not let go.

He hasn't carved out a unique space for her in his heart, but she is falling in love with him more and more, unable to extricate herself.

She slept peacefully all night, and when she woke up the next day, her goal was the dissatisfied black face of the man.

"Mr. Ji, good morning."

Qiao Weiliang stared in a daze for a while before saying hello in a good mood, and was about to get out of bed to wash up, but was pinned on the bed by the man.

"Qiao Weiliang, still angry, huh?"

With the last questioning, with a sharp ending, Qiao Weiliang said solemnly: "Mr. Ji, some people may be smiling, and their hearts may be bleeding, and some people may be crying, and they may be plotting something in their hearts. You don’t have to keep a dark face to express your anger.”

"Really? But the corners of your lips kept rising after you fell asleep last night."

Ji Zhen gritted his teeth and said, he doesn't believe that this woman can pretend to be asleep. He heard Qiao Weiliang's tone of voice last night, and he thought that this woman would be a little sad no matter what. Have a great laugh!
Qiao Weiliang broke Ji Zhen's hand and rescued herself from the bed, and smiled like a fox while stepping on her slippers: "Mr. Ji, you worked so hard last night, my lord has gone through a lot of things before and don't care about it." , but this love within marriage still has a long way to go, if I don't catch up with me, I refuse to fulfill my husband and wife obligations, even kissing."

After Qiao Weiliang finished speaking, she went into the bathroom and quickly closed the door.

"..."

Ji Zhen stared at the bathroom door with deep eyes for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and laughed silently.

The little woman in her pajamas, with disheveled hair and smiling maliciously at him just now was Qiao Weiliang, whom he had never seen before. In fact, this kind of her made him very tempted.

After washing up and coming out of the bathroom, Ji Zhen had already changed his clothes. The dark blue suit tightly wrapped his body, and the handmade leather shoes under his feet were so bright that they seemed to reflect his figure.

Ji Zhen was about to put on a tie, when she saw Qiao Weiliang coming out, she raised her hand, and naturally threw the tie to Qiao Weiliang.

The blue plaid tie was a gift that Qiao Weiliang helped him choose on his wedding anniversary last year, and he had never worn it.

Walking over, standing on tiptoe and hanging the tie around his neck, Qiao Weiliang asked with crooked eyebrows, "Why did Mr. Ji suddenly think of wearing this tie?"

Her eyes flickered, and she did not hide the joy in her heart. Ji Zhen also did not hide it, and replied very seriously: "Probably because Mrs. Ji's service was very thoughtful last night."

Qiao Weiliang laughed even more when he heard this, and tied his tie nimbly with his fingers: "If Mr. Ji can't do something to make me happy tonight, please ask Mr. Ji to be self-reliant."

After Qiao Weiliang finished speaking, she blinked at Ji Zhen, as playful as a young girl, Ji Zhen's throat rolled up and down, and she agreed with a straight face: "Okay."

"Pfft haha!"

Qiao Weiliang laughed out loud, is this the first time this man agrees to such a request?Do you dare to be a little more awkward?
Qiao Weiliang's smile made Ji Zhen's face even stiffer, he stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Weiliang into his arms and teach him a lesson, then the phone rang, it was from Mu Yuan.

"Sir, 10% of Ji's shares have been bought. Today, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Liu are playing golf in the west of the city."

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Zhen raised his eyes: "Wei Liang, the longer you delay, the more you will cry. I look forward to the time when you cry and beg me to slow down."

"..."

Threat of good pornography.

Qiao Weiliang suppressed her smile, straightened her face and reminded "kindly": "Mr. Ji, it's important business, you should go out first."

Ji Zhen stared at Qiao Weiliang meaningfully for a long time, until her scalp became numb before turning and going out.

After confirming that this person was gone, Qiao Weiliang breathed a sigh of relief, patted his hot face, and the corners of his lips raised unconsciously.

This good mood lasted until she arrived at the company and saw the email in the mailbox.

There was no words in the email, only a compressed package. When I clicked on it, a bloody picture rushed to my face. Qiao Weiliang's breath stopped, and then he recognized that it was a photo of her rushing into the hotel and injuring Guan Yang five years ago.

I don't know if it's because of the angle, but these photos look shocking. Guan Yang was only slightly injured at the time, but these photos look like a murder scene.

In one of the photos, she was standing next to Guan Yang, with an indifferent expression on her face, as if she was indifferent to everything in front of her.

This photo alone is enough to make people think of how cold and heartless she is.

After five years, Qiao Weiliang could still feel the anger and impulsiveness in his bones when he saw such a photo again.

Is this what Gu Jisheng said don't regret it?

hehe!Even if Guan Yang wants to bring up the past and sue her in court, Qiao Weiliang dares to confront him in court.

Just after deleting the email, the office phone rang, Qiao Weiliang picked it up, and Yin Xi's stern voice came: "I'll give you 10 minutes, come to my office." Then there was a busy tone of 'dudu'.

Qiao Weiliang shrugged, it seems that the man is not in a very good mood now.

Going upstairs, without Mo Han's reminder, Qiao Weiliang pushed the door open and went in. Yin Xi sat on the office chair, staring at the computer intently, and the mirror reflected a cold light.

"what is this?"

Yin Xi threw a stack of newspapers at Qiao Weiliang's feet, and glanced down. The headline on it was exactly the content of the email just now.

Qiao Weiliang raised his eyebrows, Gu Jisheng was old and his movements were not slow.

Without picking up the newspaper to take a closer look, Qiao Weiliang said calmly: "When I entered the Holy Court, I told you, Boss Yin, that I had a criminal record. I am a manager, Yin will never forget, right?"

Yin Xi frowned, as if there was such a thing, he didn't care about it at the time, and let the assistant handle it directly, but he didn't expect to be picked out again now.

"Why beat someone?"

Yin Xi took off his glasses and threw them aside, rubbing his eyebrows and asking.

Qiao Weiliang replied plainly: "Someone wanted to poach my artist, and if he couldn't get angry, he would hit him."

If you can't get angry, just hit it?
When he is stupid?
"Qiao Weiliang, don't tell me you were just impulsive at that time."

Yin Xi sarcastically said that in his impression, this woman is no more noble than him, and he has to weigh the pros and cons in everything he does. If there is any emergency, the first thing to do is to protect himself. People like them, There is no such thing as acting on impulse.

Hearing the doubts in Yin Xi's words, Qiao Weiliang was not in a hurry to defend, he raised his hand and knocked on the desk repeatedly: "Mr. Yin, people are always young and frivolous. When I was young, I didn't do things well. It needs too many reasons, not to mention worries, even if you were the one who robbed me back then, I would still beat you."

Is it okay to beat me up?

This woman was so brainless before?

Yin Xi put down the mouse, leaned on the back of the chair to look at Qiao Weiliang, and said for a while: "The Guan family went bankrupt a while ago, and this person named Guan Yang is nowhere to be found. How do you plan to solve this matter?"

Yin Xi asked directly. The newspaper was sent out in the middle of the night yesterday. He asked someone to investigate the matter immediately. At first, he wanted to find Guan Yang and then find a way for him to clarify the matter.

As the victim of the incident, it would be best for him to clarify, but unfortunately, he cannot be found now.

"I'm not going to bother with that."

After Qiao Weiliang finished speaking, Yin Xi looked at her coldly: "Do you think this matter will pass as long as you deal with it coldly? With that old fox manipulating it behind, this matter cannot pass without a reasonable explanation."

That's right, Gu Jisheng spent so much effort to punish her, it was indeed difficult to pass.

After thinking for a while, Qiao Weiliang said with a smile: "Why don't President Yin approve my resignation from the holy court, anyway, if you detain me, she won't come back."

As soon as the words fell, the man stood up suddenly, and stared at Qiao Weiliang condescendingly, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his face was tense, Qiao Weiliang had no doubt that this man might reach out and strangle her to death in the next moment .

After a long time, the man said very sullenly: "You'd better pray that she will come back, after all, my patience is limited."

Yes, his patience is limited.

When he found out that she helped Wen Yan leave, he almost strangled her to death.

If it wasn't for Wen Yan's phone call, Qiao Weiliang felt that the weeds on his grave would be several meters high now.

Qiao Weiliang didn't know what Wen Yan said on the phone to make Yin Xi let her go, but she knew that as time went by, that call would have less and less effect on Yin Xi.

So before this man's patience wears out, Qiao Weiliang has to finish what she wants to do quickly, and then find a way to leave safely, otherwise, she probably will really die a miserable death.

"Boss Yin, if there's nothing wrong..."

"Let the artist under you come out and clarify."

"what?"

Qiao Weiliang turned back in doubt, and met Shang Yinxi's irresistible eyes: "Do you want me to say it a second time? If it's a man, let him stand up and solve the problem!"

"I disagree!"

Without even thinking, Qiao Weiliang blurted out his rejection.

She disagreed. It was her own choice to beat someone back then. No matter what the consequences were, she should bear it herself. Even if it was not Ace City but anyone else, she would do the same.

Besides, after five years, there are some things that don't need to be said to become other people's gossip.

"Qiao Weiliang." Yin Xi called her name coldly, eyes narrowed dangerously, like an enraged demon: "I'm not discussing with you."

Of course it wasn't a discussion, Qiao Weiliang could clearly hear the orders in his words.

Facing the man's sharp gaze without fear, he said forcefully: "I will find other ways to solve this matter. The proposal just now is absolutely not!"

After speaking, he turned around and left the office. As soon as he came out, the phone rang. Looking at the caller ID, the words Ace City made Qiao Weiliang's already restless heart even more restless.

Hanging up right away, Qiao Weiliang didn't go back to her office, but took the elevator up to the rooftop, where the wind was very strong, blowing into her clothes, her body shivered instinctively, but her complicated thoughts became clear.

Gu Jisheng's move wasn't too ruthless, it wouldn't be fatal, but it happened to hit Qiao Weiliang's weakness.

This matter, as long as Gu Jisheng does not let go, will continue to ferment.

Deliberately hurting people, suppressing newcomers to play big names, unspoken rules, if such charges are charged, even if she insists on staying in the circle, it will not be good for the artist's development.

Besides, Gu Jisheng might not have contributed to the incident with Guan Yang back then. Guan Yang had the recording in his hand, and Gu Jisheng might have it too.

If the stalemate continues, maybe Ace City will still be involved.

Thinking of this, Qiao smiled slightly. It turned out that after five years, she was still so useless.

Obviously I have tried my best to make myself look ruthless, don't care about anything, so that I won't have a weakness, only now I find that everything is in vain.

She seemed so helpless.

Vision was blurred by the mist, Qiao Weiliang squatted down slowly, her throat was choked, and she blinked her eyes hard to force back the tears. A pair of casual sneakers suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and the next moment, the man squatted down beside her.

"Qiao Weiliang, your face is so ugly, are you crying too?"

and also?
Qiao Weiliang turned her head, and the man's reddish eyes came into view, and there were still teardrops on the puffy eyelashes, he had indeed cried.

"why are you crying?"

Without answering An Ruobai's question, Qiao Weiliang directly changed the subject, her throat was dry and tight, which sounded like a choke.

An Ruobo suddenly reached out to grab the back of her head, and pressed it into his chest involuntarily.

The movement was not gentle, Qiao Weiliang's nose bumped against the man's hard chest, and the tears that had been forced back swept back because of the pain.

Qiao Weiliang pushed An Ruobai away, blinked his eyes, tears immediately gushed out uncontrollably, and smashed a few small flowers on the ground.

"Wei Liang, you can cry if you want to cry."

An Ruobai sniffed and said, his eye sockets became extremely red again.

Qiao Weiliang covered her nose and cursed: "Crying for you, uncle!"

After finishing speaking, he simply didn't care about anything and let the tears flow wantonly on his face.

After a while, the mood calmed down, the cold wind dried the tear stains, and there was some tingling on the face.

Qiao Weiliang took out a wet tissue and wiped it briefly, then saw that An Ruobai was still crying, and kicked him lightly.

"What are you doing? Something happened at home? Have you been diagnosed with a terminal illness?"

"..."

An Ruobai looked up with tears in his eyes and gave Qiao Weiliang a supercilious look, then lowered his head: "I think I'm very useless."

"Isn't it always like this?"

Qiao Weiliang asked, took out a wet tissue from his pocket and handed it to him, An Ruobai took it, and held it tightly in his hand: "You don't understand, I'm not reconciled, why have I made so much effort, Or has nothing changed? Can some people really get away with it all the time?"

An Ruobai questioned, stood up excitedly, the phone fell to the ground with a 'slap', Qiao Weiliang picked it up and saw that it was the advertising video published by Yiduo on the Internet, and it was the one An Ruobai shot before.

The phone was not broken, Qiao Weiliang opened it and took a look. The advertising video posted on the Internet lasted for 30 minutes and [-] seconds, basically no scenes were cut, but the latter one was used, An Ruobai only had a few fronts The camera, everything else is from the back, of course, most of the time he has no chance to appear in the camera.

At that time, he was injured and couldn't run other people at all.

"Just because of this?" Qiao Weiliang asked, An Ruobai wiped her face with a wet towel, pursed her lips and did not answer.

"What's the use of crying? Didn't you have the courage to rush up and beat people before?"

Being taught by Qiao Weiliang, An Ruobai lowered her head even lower.

Returning the phone to An Ruobai, Qiao Weiliang said coldly: "I don't like artists who are too weak, and if they suffer a secret loss, just return it back to me blatantly."

(End of this chapter)